Okay, I didnât want to do this since it seems like a moot point even trying to defend myself here since I know 1) most people wonât believe me and 2) Iâm sure this will all get twisted and turned around back on me, but I need to get this out before I archive this blog for good and bounce from this fandom (lol who even cares, right?)
Under the cut for possibly triggering mentions
For starters, for someone to say that they never accused anyone of plagiarism yet what do these tags mean? Theyâre clearly quoting tags I left on a post made by my friend. So what is it, girl? Is this some symbolic metaphor thatâs just going over my head? Because it seems pretty fucking cut and dry what youâre implying.
Which, besides it being rich that one of the people involved is making a dating sim from copyrighted material and asking for donations for it. Both of you had no problem DMing me this weekend to see how I was after my biphobic anon (which I am now starting to wonder if it was one of you after all). You had the means and the opportunity to tell me what I âstoleâ from you. Iâm not an asshole, I wouldnât have lashed out. I would have taken it down. But you didnât have the decency to give me that chance. Instead, you made a vague post with baseless and hurtful accusations. And blocked me on every platform, including fucking Pinterest.
And before you weaponize your trauma at me, I am also a survivor of DV and SA and have been vocal recently about how painful recent events have been since theyâve dredged up memories for me that I was hoping to forget. But that is no excuse for your actions. You can be a victim in one situation and someone hurting others in another and this is clearly a scenario where you are no victim.
Anyway, believe me, donât believe me, I donât care. I have a lovely group of friends who have become more than mutuals and their support has been everything lately. To my other mutuals, Iâm sure youâll receive DMs about how Iâm spreading a âmyriad of liesâ, but I am putting myself out here honestly. I have a new Tumblr and youâre free to DM me on Discord if you would like. But after this I will no longer be using this tumblr.
The Buffalo shooting occurred in a food desert. That was the main groceries store and itâll be closed for quite some time. So here is one concrete thing we can do to help and thatâs donating to the link below:
thank you, Amanda! how could i forget Syd's ship that brought this up in the first place sksk
3. Was it lust at first sight?
These two are so cheesy but it was really love at first sight ngl. Mr. Darcy and Lizzie Bennet meeting at the ball truly.
13. Do they have potential to be toxic if theyâre usually healthy?
I think Tom's tendency to be power hungry could still make this toxic combined with Sydney's "heart before brain" reactions. But end of the day they're each other's rocks.
23. Is there top/dom and bottom/sub energy?
Sydney is a bottom and Tom doesnt show it so much but when he tops, he tops
34. Whatâs their favorite nonsexual activity together?
Tom likes taking her to fancy places like fine dining restaurants, country clubs etc. She would probably learn how to play golf just for him the country club food after is always worth it
44. How do they make up after a fight?
They watch a sitcom together while drinking wine from the Wambsgans family. The sex comes later, cheesy before spicy!
âLouder, I want them to hear youâ or âAfter that little stunt? youâre not getting off that easyâ for Charlie and John? đ
Thank you so much for this one! Itâs probably not my best, but I had a lot of fun writing it! I hope you enjoy it! đ
Prompt: âLouder. I Want Them to Hear Youâ/ âAfter That Little Stunt? Youâre Not Getting Off That Easyâ
Words: 1.8 k
Warnings: Public sex, light choking, unprotected sex, & I guess humiliation, depending on how you look at it! Itâs just a good olâ fashioned quickie behind a bar. Also, itâs unedited, so lemme know if I made any mistakes, please!
Foreign lips trail eagerly up Charlieâs throat, but her eyes can only focus on the looming figure in the back of the Spread Eagle. Blue eyes watch as the manâs hands roam freely over her body, a gasp falling from her at his touch; the attention from both men turning her on more than she would like to admit.
The night wasnât supposed to go like this, and if sheâs being honest, she doesnât know how it got to this point. Technically, she does know how. It was seeing Holly Pepper straddling John in his office that caused her to flee the ranch just two days ago. She hadnât meant to walk in on it; for the first time she actually had a question for him and not the other way around, but the minute she saw them she ran. Ran all the way to Mary May.
Charlie doesnât even understand why she let it affect her so much. She has no reason to be so⊠so jealous. John is an awful, sadistic man and heâs clearly manipulating her sanity in more ways than one.
And now here she is, with Justin? Jeremy? whatever his name, is dry humping her against a stool for all of the bar and John Seed to see.
The Baptist tires of watching the two when her mystery lover decides to paw at her breast. Making his way over in long, quick strides, he âaccidentallyâ bumps into the older man next to them; forcing him to stumble into the pair.
Jackson falls forward, forcing Charlie to tumble to the ground with the stool she had been precariously leaned against.
âWatch where the fuck youâre goingâ the younger man spits, inches away from Johnâs face. The only reaction he gets from the brunette is a smile in return. She rolls her eyes at both of them, Johnâs aggravating nonchalance and the strangerâs drunken state of mind not allowing him to realize who exactly heâs talking to. Or maybe he does realize and doesnât understand just how dangerous the Seeds are.
Idiot.
Charlie pulls herself up, catching the curious glances Mary May gives the three of them. Stalking over to the pair of men, she grabs Johnâs wrist a little too roughly. âCome with meâ she says as she pulls him towards the door leading out to the alley.
âCharlie!â Mary May calls out to her. She knows her friend is uncomfortable with her being alone with the man given the twoâs history. What, with him forcibly carving into her and what not.
âRelax. Iâll be fine.â
Charlie isnât entirely sure thatâs true, but she leads John out the door anyway.
âWhat the hell was that about? I know lust is a,â sheâs cut off as her back is pushed into the wood exterior; lips crashing onto hers. Instinctively she reaches for his collar, but as soon as her hands touch his chest, John pulls away, smirking down at her.
âIsnât this what you wanted? Wasnât this the whole goal of your little game?â
âMy goal was to actually have James there take me home and fuck me, but ya kinda ruined that.â
âOh, yeah? If your little boyfriend was doing it for you, then why couldnât you take your eyes off of me?â
Charlie glares at him, at the sheer arrogance of his words, but he isnât wrong.
âYou seemed to be enjoying the show. Or,â she says, standing on her tiptoes so theyâre nose to nose, âmaybe you were just jealous. Envious, even.â
âThat would be a sin, one youâre quite familiar with, Charlie.â His breath is hot on her face now and sheâs tired of all the teasing. Pulling him back down to her, she presses her lips to his.
John pushes her back into the wall, hands sliding up her shirt. Charlie whines at the feeling of smooth fingers splaying across her side, the sound causing the man to smile against her lips.
Just like earlier, lips trail down her throat, but this time the kisses are more aggressive; all nips and bites. The button on her shorts is popped open, fingers dipping beneath the hem of her panties. She bites her lip as she feels smooth digits dragging up her slick slit to her clit.
âDoes that feel good, princess?â John practically purrs into her ear.
âYe-yesâ Charlie pants out, pushing her hips up into his hand, grinding into it as a desperate attempt to get friction.
Her movement brings a smirk to Johnâs face. âPatience. After that little stunt? Youâre not getting off that easy.â
Rolling her head back onto the wall, she canât help but let out a pout. âWhat? Are you going to make me beg?â
ââBegâ wasnât the word I was thinking of.â He begins to tug at her shorts until they tumble to the ground. âI was thinking more along the lines of âscreamâ.â
Charlie frees one of her legs from the fabric before pulling John closer by his belt. âDo you want everyone in Falls End to hear?â
âNo, but I do plan on making your friend back there know Iâm the one whoâs fucking you.â
She isnât sure if heâs referring to Josh back in the bar or Mary May, either way, sheâs starting to feel an ache between her legs that isnât going away. She has two choices: let every patron, including her best friend, hear her, or go home with the proverbial female blue balls.
Like the lady she is, Charlie chooses the quick alleyway fuck with a cult leader. âThen you better make it quickâ she says, hands already making quick work of his belt.
âYou really donât understand what the word âpatienceâ means, do you?â John teases. She watches as he strokes himself a bit before wrapping her thigh around his waist. The sounds from the barâs jukebox cover up the groan that cascades from her lips as he enters her.
âMaybe,â she pants out, âyouâll have to teach me what it means.â
âI intend to.â
The Baptist thumbs her clit, continuing on with his earlier motions, as he begins to fuck into her. Charlie knows this is wrong; some might even say itâs fucked up, but she canât help what she wants.
âFasterâ
âYouâll get what you want when you give me what I want.â
She sighs. It does feel good and sheâs been trying to stifle herself since they came out here, but a sudden tilt of the hips causes her to moan louder than she expected to.
You sound like youâre in a low budget porn she thinks to herself, but it doesnât faze John one bit.
âLouder. I want them to hear you.â
Charlie glances towards the door thatâs now slightly ajar. There werenât that many customers tonight, but the thought of everyone hearing her come is still embarrassing.
âI-I can't,â she mewls. John just hums, the grip on her hips tighten as he starts to pick up a more brutal rhythm.
âYes, you can.â A hand goes to her throat, the light squeeze forcing her to look up at him. âSay âYes, Johnâ. Thatâs all you have to doâ
Easy for him to say.
âYes.â She pauses to catch her breath as she feels herself begin to unravel. Bringing her hands down, she grabs his ass, trying to get as much of him inside of her as possible. âYes-Yes, Johnâ she cries out as she begins to clench around him.
Charlie isnât sure if anyone inside the Spread Eagle actually heard her cries, but the neighbors across the alley did. A light or two begins to turn on and sheâs not sure whether to laugh or cry about giving the townspeople a performance.
The feel of her tightening around him causes John to let out a hiss. âGood girl.â He stops the rocking of his hips to plant a lingering kiss to her forehead. âI knew you wouldnât let me down.â
She hates herself for how good the compliment makes her feel. She should be letting him down! Not the opposite. But she pulls him back down into a kiss, hoping the movements of their lips will help hide the smile threatening to creep through.
John begins thrusting again, the pace more languid this time. Charlie feels him lift up her shirt, her nipples stiffening against the cool, night breeze.
âYou know, you could have just fucked me back at the ranch.â
âOh, I will.â He groans into her neck. âBut this, this was a lesson.â
âAnd you think I like to play games.â
John just shushes her, his face buried in her neck as a hand cups her bare breast, pinching the already tender nipple.
Charlie can tell heâs close by the way his thrusts become harder, forcing her back to hit the wall in a frantic rhythm. Sheâs surprised no one has come out yet to investigate the noise. If they couldnât hear them over the soft sounds of classic country playing over the radio, they definitely have to hear the way her body is being pounded into the building. Or feel it, at the very least.
He comes with a bite to her neck and muffled moans of what sound like her name. John stills for a moment as her hands come up to stroke his now tousled hair.
âGood boyâ she whispers, reminiscent of his earlier praise. But unlike her, she can feel him smile against her neck before planting a kiss to the bruise heâs surely left behind.
âYouâll have to go in there and pay off my tab. Iâm pretty sure Mary May is going to point a shotgun at me the minute I step back inside.â Charlie says before shoving him away so she can pull her shirt down.
âAnd what about your boyfriend?â
âFuck âemâ
John smirks before tossing his keys to her. âClean yourself up before you get in my car.â He points to the remnants dripping down her thigh now.
âYes, sir.â She says, rolling her eyes before placing a chaste kiss to his lips. âNow, go, be a good sugar daddy, please.â
John allows her to push him back inside the bar before she heads off down the alley. Sneaking off into one of the gardens, she finds a lone hose. Washing herself down she thinks about how disgusted Mary May has to be with her.
Charlie wishes she could be a better friend, or even a better bar hookup to poor Jamie. Instead she goes and sleeps with the enemy right under their noses, almost literally.
But, sheâs no longer a Whitetail, her only allegiance is to herself now. And maybe one day she'll go back to being a selfless member of a movement. But as long as John Seed is there, seducing her into the cult, into his life; into his bed, thereâs no way she can be anything but selfish.
Not today, not tomorrow, and maybe, she realizes with mixed feelings, not ever.
Hello! I know Iâve been MIA for a little while! Iâve been trying to get my life together lol, which is why I am officially opening up commissions!! Yas!
1, 5, 9, 18, 19 đ, 28, and 40 for Charlie and Nate
Thank you, Mika! Have her bad Succession verse đ€
1. Who fell for the other one first?
Charlie. She would innocently flirt with him when she was volunteering for a campaign he worked on. She never thought anything would come out of it since she noticed he would pay more attention to others, so she was shocked when he asked out to lunch one day.
5. What personality trait do they love the most about each other?
Charlie loves how ambitious and driven Nate is. She genuinely believes that thereâs nothing he couldnât do as long he put his mind to it. Nate love how intense and passionate she is. He thinks thereâs a bit of ferocity to everything she does, for better or worse. But, heâs into it.
9. Do their friends and family like their significant other(s)?
Nateâs friends and family love Charlie and warmed up to her fairly early on in the relationship. On the other hand, Sydney was never that fond of him and she was right to not be. In the bad verse, sheâs disappointed that Charlie chose to stay with him for a few more years, especially since Greg was right there.
18. What is their sex life like?
Before the Shiv incident? It was really good. They were super into each other and because Nate worked weird hours, he would have her come to the office so they could hook up in various places like, an office, a storage closet, or a bathroom. After he cheated with Shiv, and in the verse where she stays with him, it takes her a minute to let him touch her again. Even when they start fucking again, theyâre never able to get back to how it used to be.
19. Would they ever lie to each other? Why or why not?
Well, Nate definitely lies to her about having an affair with Shiv and even brings Charlie to her wedding to Tom for some reason. He could have been upfront about it, but heâs selfish and wanted to have his cake and eat it too. Charlie only tells white lies, like, about how much she had to drink during a girlâs night or about what time she came in afterwards and she only does it because he can get annoying about that stuff.
28. Are they jealous/possessive of each other?
Yes lol. Charlie wasnât, but she definitely started to become easily possessive. Nate was always jealous of anyone he thought could take her away from him. He was a complete hypocrite and was fine with cheating on her, but god forbid anyone else think about fucking her.
40. Who tries to distract the other when theyâre trying to do something else?
Charlie! She just wants attention and she would like him to give it to her immediately. This is why it hurts so much when he starts spending more time away from her.
17. What do they have in common?
The both of them donât seem like much on the surface. Their first impressions are often that theyâre rowdy, reckless, and none too bright - and that theyâre only motivated by the desire to have a good time. And all of that is absolutely true, but theyâre both also surprisingly driven. Though they can both be a little short-sighted, even kind of selfish, when push comes to shove theyâre willing to put themselves in harms way to protect the people around them.
25. Are they sentimental about gifts theyâve received from each other?
Daffodil is. Sheâs sentimental about everything.
Since they didnât meet âtil the Reaping was already in full swing, itâs not like they can go out and buy each other a box of chocolates. But they both do what they can with what theyâve got. Daffodil likes to sing for him. Sheâd play the banjo for him, too, and then he asked her to teach him. He can only play a few chords, and not too well, but she treasures their little jam sessions.
Sharkyâs gifts to her have been experiences. He takes her to places around Hope County she never wouldâve found on her own, and theyâve had fun seeing the sights amidst all the chaos. To him, Daffodil seems so worldly and sophisticated, he didnât think sheâd care all that much. But she seems to have fun seeing little tourist traps, camp sites, and fishing spots.Â
39. Who gets hit on the most?
Daffodil, but not as much as sheâs used to. Most folks around Holland Valley know that she and John had a history. She pulls her weight enough within the Resistance that sheâs proven her loyalty to them, but some people are still on the fence about her.
And Sharky, meanwhile, has a reputation. One thatâs getting a little better now that heâs been fighting against Edenâs Gate, at least.
46. How do they make each other laugh?
They donât as often as youâd think. They both think the other is absolutely brilliant. When one makes a weird observation or comes up with some kind of half-baked idea, the otherâs likely to nod enthusiastically and go âYou are so right, babe!â
But sometimes Sharky completely catches Daffodil off-guard. Sheâs not used to being caught off-guard. At first he thought she was laughing at him, and it left him feeling some kinda way. But then he learned that the quickest way to get her out of her pants is to make her laugh, so he doesnât mind it anymore. Sometimes sheâll think heâs joking when he was being completely serious, and he just rolls with it. Other times heâll be joking and sheâll think heâs sincere, and heâll keep adding to it and see how long he can keep it up. Thatâs how he convinced her that there was a wild man up in the mountains whoâd left his wife to legally marry a very smart bear.
Daffodil figured out Sharkyâs sense of humor pretty quick. She knows a perfectly-timed innuendo will get him to crack. And toilet humor, but she likes to keep it classy. Sheâll only break out a fart joke in emergencies. She does end up making him laugh a lot, but itâs mostly a delighted, I Canât Believe You Did That I Adore You So Much kinda laughter that has nothing to do with her comedy. She takes what she can get.
Last line meme! (a million yrs late in typical me fashion)
Thank you for tagging me @adelaidedrubman @hoesephseed and @quentinbecks to share the last line of my wip! It's more like four lines but yanno,,
Tagging: I'm pretty sure everyone I would tag has already been tagged so if anyone didn't get tagged then tag you're it!
Dean's face was bright pink, a bashful smile on his face as he spoke to the two women. His free hand fidgeted with the radio on his belt, his eyes darting between Heather and Adelaide as they both spoke. John was frozen in his spot for a moment, not from shock, but from pure rage. He knew she would do this, he knew it from the second she started asking about him that she was going to play one of these games.Â
Thank you, Liz! Itâs been a hot minute since Iâve done anything for these two.
5. What personality trait do they love the most about each other?
John may originally have found it a bit annoying, but he lowkey enjoys just how bratty and stubborn she is. Even when she wants something she still makes him work for everything. Charlie loves how devoted John is to the people he cares about. When they first met she didnât think he could be loyal to anyone but himself, but the more time she spent around him and his family, she saw how loving he could be. They both also love each otherâs confidence, even if that confidence is not deserved.
12. Do they have potential to be healthy if theyâre usually toxic?
Yes, absolutely! Theyâre pretty toxic at the beginning and thereâs a sizable power imbalance, but the more time spent together and the more they fall in love, their relationship becomes healthier. Itâs still sexy, itâs just not nearly half as toxic as they were to begin with.
26. What holidays do they like?
Theyâre big into celebrating Christmas. Charlie never got to celebrate as a kid and John wanted to make her first one special for her. She was ambivalent about it until their kids were old enough to enjoy the holidays and thatâs when she started getting excited about it. They also treat birthdays like a genuine holiday every year too.
31. Whatâs a perfect date for them?
Their perfect date would include John flying them out to a fairly secluded location where they could have a picnic by a lake or overlooking one. All of their perfect dates include sex, but this one usually ends up with the two having mosquito bites all over their asses. Somehow they never remember this and do it again like, a month later.
36. What is their favorite place to kiss the other? (Cheek, hand, closed eyelid, neck, nose, etc.)
John likes to take Charlieâs hand and kiss the inside of her wrist when he wants to soften her up. She tends to go for his chest whenever sheâs hugging him. He rarely gets a hug without her burying her face in his chest and kissing him.